As expected: the son-in-law of a wealthy family breaks into the house to rob love

If you survive a disaster, you will have a good time!

Chen Xi was lying in bed, alternating between hot and cold, half asleep and half awake.

He had cold sweat on his forehead.

His hot body was slowly dissipating heat.

"Is it Death calling me?"

After three hundred rounds of torture from both ice and fire, Chen Xi's burning throat let out a faint moan.

Ren was busy inside and outside, busy here and there.

Her forehead was covered with sweat.

Her blank mind was slowly smoking.

She was adding eggs, cabbage and salt in a very professional manner!

"What size spoon should I use for a spoonful of salt?"

Ren Ruqi, who knew nothing about cooking and just opened his mouth when food was served, stared at the various large, medium and small spoons in the kitchen and talked to himself.

She bounced into the room, ready to use her cell phone to search the internet.

"Ding...Ding..." The caller ID on Ren Ruqi's cell phone showed Jiang Erzhi's name.

"Ruqi, where are you now?" Jiang Erzhi wondered what kind of joke he was playing after receiving Chen Xi's emergency call for help.

What a coincidence!

Jiang Erzhi was thinking about her and could call her openly!

"I'm at home! I'm taking care of Chenxi! He has a fever, so pitiful!" Ren Ruqi walked towards the kitchen while talking on the phone.

Chen Xi was sleeping weakly.

"You...take care of Chenxi?" Jiang Erzhi was skeptical.

"Well! Tangtang went back to Italy to celebrate his father's birthday and asked me to help take care of him. I'm cooking porridge now, but..."

Ren Ruqi gently placed his phone on the table, turned on the speaker, and stared at the spoons of various sizes, large, medium and small.

"Which spoon should I use for a spoonful of salt?" Ren Ruqi asked with a puzzled look.

"Use a medium soup spoon." The medium soup spoon in Jiang Erzhi's home is the ordinary soup spoon that everyone uses every day.

What a coincidence! What a coincidence!

The cell phone signal was stuck for 0.01 seconds!

Ren Ruqi only heard "Use a medium spoon."

Use the middle spoon?

Use the middle spoon!

She glanced at the soup spoon in the middle and picked it up gently.

She picked up the salt jar and carefully filled a tablespoon with it.

Take a closer look at this soup spoon, the diameter is about 8CM and the depth is about 3CM!

Add a tablespoon of salt to the pot and stir evenly!

"How does it taste?" Jiang Erzhi was on the other end of the phone, having reasonable doubts and a worried look on his face.

"Hmm... a little bit salty and a little mushy?!" Ren Ruqi stuck out his tongue and licked a drop lightly.

She, though, said the key words, salty and mushy!

But, not just a little bit!

Definitely more than a little, more than a little!!

"Add a little hot water, turn down the heat, and remember to stir it. That should be fine." Jiang Erzhi gave her advice based on the standard of an ordinary person cooking porridge.

As for his memory of Ren Ruqi's cooking skills, the only thing he had was the first time she cooked for him the very salty rice porridge.

He believes that once raw, twice cooked!

"Oh, it needs to be stirred!" Ren Ruqi responded as if he understood.

"Then I'll get busy with work first." Jiang Erzhi hung up the phone with peace of mind.

Ren listened to the advice of her personal chef as expected and started a new round of busy life.

She grasped the key words accurately.

She filled the pot with hot water.

She turned off the fire directly.

She stirred and stirred and stirred.

O…K! O…K! OK!

Ren Ruqi scooped the porridge into a bowl and carried it carefully into the room.

"Chen Xi, you can get up and eat your porridge now!" Ren Ruqi gently helped him sit up.

Ren Ruqi gently stirred the porridge with a spoon, blew off the hot steam on it, and fed him with an innocent look on her face.

"Puff..." Chen Xi took a sip of the salty paste and almost spit it out.

He swallowed hard.

He looked at her with suspicion.

This look didn't mean he doubted how bad her cooking skills were.

This look is a suspicion that she is an undercover sent by the god of death!

"Put it aside for now. I'll eat it later." The kind-hearted Chen Xi couldn't bear to ruin Ren Ruqi's good intentions.

"No, it won't taste good if it's cold!" Ren Ruqi put a spoonful of porridge into Chen Xi's mouth with a serious look on his face.

But, it doesn’t taste good when it’s hot!

However, Ren Ruqi was unaware of it!

"I'll do it myself...you should also go and make yourself something delicious." Chen Xi took a deep breath and put a spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

Ren Ruqi watched him eat the porridge by himself, and skipped out of the room with peace of mind.

She started a new round of busyness.

Busy busy!

Chen Xi spat out the spoonful of porridge back into the bowl and quietly put the bowl under the bed!

He started a new round of drowsiness.

Not gone, not gone!

The kitchen is filled with the aroma of various wines!

There is a kind of stupidity in the air!

Ren Ruqi slowly poured several different kinds of foreign liquor into a large fruit bowl.

She did not carefully calculate the ratio between different foreign liquors.

She, at will, picked up whatever wine she wanted and added whatever wine she wanted.

"It seems, it's not this taste..." Ren Ruqi tasted the cocktail lightly.

She, casually, poured a whole bottle of wine into the large bowl.

"It seems that this is not the taste..." Ren Ruqi took a sip gently and frowned slightly.

She picked up a bottle of foreign liquor and poured the whole bottle in.

A blush gradually appeared on Ren Ruqi's face.

After three hundred rounds, they will be together.

Night falls quietly.

The blush on Ren Ruqi's face had spread to her ears!

Her body swayed in the ocean of alcohol, and every step she took seemed to be on the clouds.

She filled a cocktail and walked into the room quietly.

Chen Xi was drowsy and slept for the whole afternoon.

His fever was gradually subsiding and he sat up gently.

"Chen Xi, this is for you!" Ren Ruqi handed him the cocktail in her hand with a blushing face.

A rich aroma of wine emanated from the good mouth.

"Wine? Why are you drinking?" Chen Xi looked at the confused drunk in front of him with a puzzled look.

"This is Roqueba...ba...ba...it's an Italian...folk remedy. You'll recover soon after drinking it!" Ren Ruqi looked at him seriously, his drunken little mouth in a knot.

Chen Xi took the cocktail, took a light sniff, and looked puzzled.

There was a confused light in Ren Ruqi's eyes, and he was smiling foolishly.

"Hiccup...hiccup...hiccup..."

She completely lost control of her center of gravity, fell headfirst into the bed, and fell into a coma.

Night falls, and the sky is dotted with stars.

"Ding Dong... Ding Dong..." Jiang Erzhi was standing at the door of Ren Ruqi's house, ringing the doorbell.

"The savior is finally here!" Chen Xi quickly opened the door to greet him, shouting happily!

"Are you feeling better?" Jiang Erzhi looked at him with a slightly pale face and spoke with concern.

"Brother! I've finally waited for you!" Chen Xi opened his arms and wrapped them around his shoulders!

There seems to be a smell of alcohol moving in the air!

Ren Ruqi, who had fallen into a coma, suddenly woke up!

She staggered over to them.

She quietly squeezed in among them!

Jiang Erzhi and Chen Xi looked at each other and then looked down at her.

Ren Ruqi gently raised his head and looked at Jiang Erzhi, smiling foolishly and aimlessly.

Then, he turned his head to look at Chen Xi, reached out his hand and gently touched his forehead.

"The fever is finally gone!" Ren Ruqi blushed and smiled with relief.

Sleepiness strikes again!

Ren Ruqi was about to fall and fell into his arms!

Jiang Erzhi put his arms around her waist and held her in his arms!